Chapter 41: The King’s Offer
He stood there, in front of the damage he created. The monster—half of its body had disappeared. Its once hollow eyes were filled with fear.
Sylas held on to Excalibur as it reverted to its original form. He slowly embraced it, feeling grateful that it showed him his brothers once more.
He would never be alone again.
He felt completely drained, using his sword to keep himself steady.
After the monster disappeared, like before, a spear of ore flooded in its place.
He stumbled forward, dragging his feet across the ground. Each step was heavy. He used his sword like a crutch—grinding against the floor as he moved forward.
He reached down.
Picked it up.
[System Notification]
Relic Acquired: Hands of the Hollow King
Type: Gloves